novelraw Chapter 462 - 245, Xu Mou is not talented, he is the abandoned disciple of Fei Yu Immortal Palace_2
Chapter 462 - 245, Xu Mou is not talented, he is the abandoned disciple of Fei Yu Immortal Palace_2
To avoid attracting great disaster.
"You speak wisely, Daoist friend. I, Xu, came from afar and, being unfamiliar with the paths of Dan Mountain, mistakenly wandered into this mountain forest," Xu Xing said as he approached the Demon Cultivators. He chuckled and took out several Blood Pills from his sleeve. "However, seeing that you Daoist friends are traveling merchants, I can be spared the hardship of further travel." He placed the Blood Pills in his palm and showed them to the group.
The aroma of the Blood Pills filled the air. When he broke their outer Pill Skins, their medicinal power instantly erupted, drawing the covetous gazes of the Demon Cultivators.
"This is the Heavy Cloud Pill," Xu Xing explained. "It’s a new type of pill refined by our School. I wonder if you would be interested in a trade?"
As he spoke, Xu Xing revealed his cultivation as a Dao Pill Daoist, causing the covetous Demon Cultivators to instantly become wary.
The Xuan Spirit Cave Demon Cultivators who had infiltrated the Chongzhen Temple Area were not limited to this group. If he was to act, he couldn’t let a single one escape.
"A Dao Pill Later Stage cultivator?" the leading Demon Cultivator muttered, frowning slightly as he sensed Xu Xing’s aura. Their group consisted of one Dao Pill Mid-stage Cultivator and two Dao Pill Early Stage Cultivators. To kill a Dao Pill Later Stage cultivator with just their numbers would be difficult; they lacked the strength. Moreover, Righteous Monks typically had solid foundations and abundant Magic Power. Compared to Demon Cultivators, they were considerably stronger at the Same Stage.
"Since you wish to trade, Daoist friend, why not accompany us to meet our Manager?" the leading Demon Cultivator said with a smile. "To be frank, Daoist friend, we are cultivators from the Purple Cloud Business Association."
Since they dared to venture deep into Chongzhen Temple’s territory, they naturally had ways to deal with Dao Lords. Even if Xu Xing had a trick up his sleeve, he couldn’t handle all of them. This was their confidence.
"Please," the leading Demon Cultivator gestured with his arm and then led the way, flying deeper into the mountain forest.
After a while, the group arrived in the depths of the mountain forest.
"Daoist friend... we can trade now," one of them said. More than a dozen Demon Cultivators laughed, dropping their disguises. One by one, they revealed the malevolent auras of those who practiced Demonic Techniques. Each of them held various Demon Dao Treasures: the Purple River Car, a Soul Refining Banner crafted by a ghost path cultivator, a White Bone Yaksha...
"Perish!" Xu Xing, his face devoid of expression, uttered this single, cold word. The Evil King Dharma Body manifested around him. Along with it, his Blood Shadow Golden Body also appeared. Although these two Spells were at the Dao Pill level and might be somewhat lacking against cultivators of the Same Stage, they were more than sufficient to deal with these Xuan Spirit Cave Demon Cultivators from the Dao Pill Realm.
The resplendent Golden Crow Dharma Body, nearly a hundred zhang tall, towered like a giant. In a single pounce, more than half of the dozen ferocious Demon Cultivators were killed or wounded. The Demon Dao Treasures floating in the air dimmed rapidly, their spiritual light extinguished, becoming ordinary objects. The Demon Cultivators who attempted to flee were hunted down one by one by the nine diverging Blood Shadows and brutally slaughtered.
"A Nascent Soul Daoist Lord?!" Witnessing this, the few remaining Dao Pill Later Stage Demon Cultivators were utterly aghast. Their faces turned ashen like golden paper, and they trembled like leaves in the wind. Although they had survived the initial onslaught, they knew this couldn’t be the extent of Xu Xing’s power.
"We can only fight to the death!" one cried.
"Let’s use that Treasure!" another urged.
These Demon Cultivators exchanged glances, their expressions shifting from horror to grim determination. At this moment, a wave of regret washed over them. Why had they recklessly ventured into the Righteous Path’s territory seeking opportunities to breakthrough their cultivation? But now, survival was paramount.
Instantly, one of the Demon Cultivators used a sorcery technique to release an azure-faced, fang-toothed Fierce Ghost Skull—a Flying Head Demon—from a cloth bag. This Flying Head Demon was about three to four zhang in size, with crimson eyes and long hair that trailed to the ground. Viscous, yellow saliva dripped incessantly from the corners of its mouth.
Next, the Demon Cultivators bit the tips of their tongues, spraying out mouthfuls of thick Essence Blood onto the Flying Head Demon. In less than a breath, the Flying Head Demon grew even more savage. Black qi coiled around it, dark smoke billowed, and a flicker of intelligence gradually appeared in its crimson eyes.
"Flying Head Barbaric Kill!" the Demon Cultivator who had released the Flying Head Demon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced warily in Xu Xing’s direction, and snarled viciously. As his words fell, while the Flying Head Demon lunged forward to attack, he and the other surviving Demon Cultivators instantly turned and fled south.
Fighting to the death was merely a ploy to deceive Xu Xing. They had no confidence in battling a Nascent Soul Daoist Lord to the bitter end. The Flying Head Demon merely gave them the *capability* to contend with a Nascent Soul Daoist Lord for a short time. Enough to buy them some time.
"This Demon Cultivator’s creature is quite interesting," Xu Xing mused. "No wonder Chongzhen Temple is wary of these Xuan Spirit Cave Demon Cultivators, and Buxu Zi doesn’t dare to pursue them recklessly... However, this Flying Head Demon is not worth my attention."
Seeing the Flying Head Demon open its cavernous mouth as if to swallow him whole, Xu Xing merely smiled faintly and shook his head. As his words faded, a purple light flashed in his eyes. A cluster of black flame – Yin Fire – instantly materialized from the void and wrapped around the Flying Head Demon. The Yin Fire blazed, relentlessly incinerating the Flying Head Demon. By the time the Flying Head Demon was within three chi of his face...
Instantly, the flames surged, completely incinerating the Flying Head Demon, reducing it to nothingness. Only some black Gravel remained on the ground.
"As for you few Demon Cultivators..." Xu Xing looked up at the few black specks in the distant sky and leisurely gave chase on a cloud. The Fire Cloud Escape technique he employed was far faster than anything those Demon Cultivators could manage. A Fiery Cloud streaked across the sky, resembling a burning sunset.
In an instant, Xu Xing closed the distance to the fleeing Demon Cultivators. Without any unnecessary words, he opened his mouth and spat out the Dessication Twin Swords. He directed the Flying Swords to slash at their necks. The Flying Swords streaked through the air, capable of reaping lives from a thousand li away.
A few swift slashes, and a rain of blood fell from the sky as the Demon Cultivators were beheaded one after another.